and right now this is the only thing that makes me feel better.
(I know, the song is old and Kreayshawn doesn’t write her own rhymes and blahblahblahblah. Da igual. Bitch you ain’t no Barbie, I see you work at Arby’s.)
I’m going to Gran Canaria tomorrow which is objectively awesome (you can’t find that? I think you need a Google map). It’s part of my Moving Away from the Space Heater Initiative in collaboration with my Going Broke as Quickly as Possible Project. I’ll be excited when I get there, I know, even though things are dragging at the moment. Also, today is International Women’s Day. I don’t have anything to say about it other than that I’m reading The Feminine Mystique and wondering why nobody told me to pick up this piece required feminist reading back when I was writing an undergrad thesis dedicated entirely to what Betty Friedan talks about for the first 25 percent of the book (I’m working with a Kindle, page numbers are apparently obsolete).